Clash Of Hearts

13. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜

Chapter-13

Author's POV

Rose opened the package, an involuntary gasp escaped her lips. It was a beautiful red dress. The cloth felt soft under her fingers.  She touched it again and sighed.

Although it was beautiful, she didn't want to wear it. She had no choice, he was forcing her to go on a date with him.

She didn't want to think much about it, anyway, she is going.... what's the use of thinking now?? Even if she overthink it, there is nothing she can do to change his mind.

She looked at herself in the mirror, that dress hugged all her curves perfectly. The sweetheart neck showed most of her cleavage, it had slit from her thighs. It didn't look like a random selection, it was tailored.

How does he know so well about my body size?? She couldn't help but wonder.

Shrugging that thought, she brushed her hair and wore minimal make-up. She set her hair free and wore a light red lipstick. The dress exposed more cleavage to her liking. Indeed, she was looking beautiful. She didn't know whether her beauty was a blessing or a curse.

Sighing she looked at the time. It was six already.

She called her father, he picked up after a few rings.

" Yes Rose," he said, lovingly.

She took a deep breath.

" Papa... I'm going out with Rain... I'll be late!" she informed.

" Have a good time Rose." Matthew said.

He was happy for his daughter. After that incident, she entirely stopped going out. It was Rain who dragged Rose everywhere she went.

Rose felt bad as she lied to him. Matthew loved her dearly. To lie to him, was something she didn't like. But she cannot tell him that she is going out on a date with Chase - the Don of Northern States.

Her train of thought broke when her phone started vibrating. It was an unknown number. Her eyes widened looking at the number. She closed her eyes and picked it up, her breathing became normal when she heard Chase's voice.

" Rose...I'm waiting for you!" he said, his voice was deep.

She immediately ended the call.

Breathing in and out, she grabbed her purse and made her way out of the house.

Chase was leaning against his Black Range Rover. He was wearing a White shirt and a Black Tuxedo. His honey skin shone brighter under the orange hue of the sun. He looked at his wristwatch and then towards the door. He was waiting for his lady.

And she came. Dressed in a red satin bodycon maxi dress, she looked out of the world, stupendous, pretty. As she elegantly walked towards him, his heart skipped many beats.

An unstoppable 'wow' escaped his lips.

He was so lost in watching her that he didn't realise she was already standing in front of him. She waved her hands in front of his face and he snapped out. She was looking at him knitting her brows, while he was looking at her, awestruck.

He closely observed her face. The makeup was minimal, and that red lipstick invited him to taste those luscious lips. His eyes slowly travelled down to her slender neck. She wasn't wearing any chain. It looked empty. He smirked, he had prepared a gift for her. His eyes lingered longer on her cleavage and then he looked at her.